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Hey lady, you lady
at your life
You're a discontented mother
And a regimented wife
I've no doubt you dream about
The things you do
But I wish someone had to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and California and
Anywhere I could run
Took the hand of a preacher man
And we made in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces
I had to be free
I've to paradise
But I've never been to me
Please lady, please lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I have this need to tell you
Why I'm all today
I can see so much of me living in your eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the of Greece
I on a yacht
I moved Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed em I'd got
I've been undressed by kings
And I've seen things
That a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Hey, you paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy by people
And places as we'd them to be
But you is?
It's that little you're holding
And it's man you fought this morning
The same one you're going to make love with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've to crying for unborn children
That might have made me complete
But I, I took the sweet and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my exploring
The whoring that costs too to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've been to me
at your life
You're a discontented mother
And a regimented wife
I've no doubt you dream about
The things you do
But I wish someone had to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and California and
Anywhere I could run
Took the hand of a preacher man
And we made in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces
I had to be free
I've to paradise
But I've never been to me
Please lady, please lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I have this need to tell you
Why I'm all today
I can see so much of me living in your eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the of Greece
I on a yacht
I moved Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed em I'd got
I've been undressed by kings
And I've seen things
That a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Hey, you paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy by people
And places as we'd them to be
But you is?
It's that little you're holding
And it's man you fought this morning
The same one you're going to make love with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've to crying for unborn children
That might have made me complete
But I, I took the sweet and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my exploring
The whoring that costs too to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've been to me
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